NOT A SUBSTITUTE LOVE

NOT A SUBSTITUTE LOVE
Honeymoon Finished


The day passed so quickly, that honeymoon trip that nearly ran ten days had to end today.


A very impressive trip is also fun even though there is a little less unpleasant incident but does not have a big effect on the couple who are growing flowers in the chest.


The incident was considered as a reinforcement of their relationship to believe in each other, not as an excuse for disagreement and ending the quarrel.


The coming of the third person in our relationship as one of the tests of whether we can pass all that or not.


Don't make the third person a place to blame each other and find a way to blame your partner and end up looking for an outlet out there.


The third person comes not without reason, all already there are arranged even planned so that we can exist for each other's partners.


Now they've packed up to go to the airport and come home to melt homesickness.


Away from the old man was very tight chest because he had to hold back but behind that he was also happy.


"Your darling,"


Holding Farah's hand out of the room to the lobby, there the car was waiting to be ready to take the couple to the airport and as the last day they were together after so long for ten days and the day of separation was also there.


"Thank you, love you,"


Farah whispered softly when they were already in a car that drove slowly.


Raka chuckles softly, almost every time the love speech Farah throws reveals how happy she is at the honeymoon and surprise after surprise there that is obtained.


"If it's in your pocket it's spilled like a baby,"


But no doubt Raka is happy to see that happy look.


While there, Raka's focus was only on making her happy and how her beautiful smile continued to rise on her lips.


"Yes move in the next pocket by,"


Any-anyone answers his wife, can that be moved? What if only one bag goes into that crackle?.


Sniffing on the chest while waiting until the airport do not forget Raka's hand as usual already hanging over Farah's head.


The hand naturally moves itself doing its job.


Not long after the car entered the airport area and went straight to the plane that was ready to deliver back to the previous country.


Get off while reaching out to Farah who has not yet disembarked and walk together into the plane and towards the restroom.


The journey is still long and they choose to lie down rather than sit which can cause soreness in the waist.


"Sleep baby,"


Pinta Raka had already removed the hijab when they were just the two of them.


Put on the back of the chair and remove the Khira blezer as well to leave the sleeveless shirt that is worn.


"Not yet drowsy,"


Refuse Farah choose to lean on the bed cot by covering the body up to the waist.


"Would you sleep alone or sleep with your brother?"


The horror question made Farah glare at Raka.


It could be discussed that when the plane just took off and earlier they also had done when it finished dawn.


Her husband's stamina never ran out since their first night and Farah stayed up most nights.


"That's what you want by,"


Lie down and pull the blanket to the chest leaving the head alone.


Not do not want to feel tired earlier there is still time to be added.


There will be time later and another day.


Why does her husband grow so perverted when he has earned his rights as a husband.


"Do you want one?"


Down his eyebrows tease Farah and lie down after undressing and leaving the body fit.


Enter in the same blanket and pull Farah into his arms.


Reply Farah looked inside Raka and kissed Raka's cheek and went into Raka's chest before being countered more.


"That means to,"


Swiping Farah's back gently then put his hand through the slit of Farah's sleeveless shirt and found something soft and fitting to hold her hand.


"So she's going to sleep, by,"


Lirih Farah closed her eyes and inhaled that soothing body scent and was ready to deliver towards dreamland.


Raka let her fall asleep for now but did not promise to later whether she could still hold back or not.


Naturally his desire continued to be on when together because Farah never refused to serve and Raka also never forced, know when to move and rest.


And a few hours the plane passed through the cloud and Raka had woken up first with her hands still in position before going to bed, but the difference now had started to work as it should.


"Hm HM,"


Farah muttered in her sleep and moaned softly yet to realize what had happened and continued her sleep again.


Raka is not out of her mind and continues to move to reveal Farah's clothes until they open leaving a low lace bra that Farah uses.


Such a beautiful sight before my eyes.


Slowly wiping the two mounds and kissing softly to leave a trace of ownership there.


"Sad he woke up,"


Raka's whisper was slow in Farah's ear and biting it slowly.


Still not flinching about Raka's actions until Farah pulls the lejing pants that his wife uses until she shows up ********* that match the bra.


"Darling not to sleep alone, take her too,"


Rubbing the neckline with an occasional trace, the kiss went down towards the cleavage leaving a trace again and continued down to the flat stomach.


"Hm by,"


Farah's consciousness had begun to be interested though not completely, as evidenced by her eyes were still closed and felt this was a dream.


"No enjoying being together,"


Removing the rest of Farah's body-covering cloth under the thick blanket that wrapped the bodies of the two of them.


Farah doesn't use anything under the blanket on Raka's naughty hands.


Doing so continued to tickle all of Farah's sensitive points until the master slowly opened his eyes seeing Raka's face so close.


"Well, until by?"


Serak Farah tried to sit down but was held by Raka to remain lying down.


"Not yet, not yet begun,"


Seringai Raka then squeezed the mound until Farah realized that she was not wearing clothes.


"By what are you doing?"


Frightened Farah when she was no longer wearing clothes and then looked into the blanket. It turned out that there were no more clothes attached to his body.


When did he take off my shirt?' agonizing Farah inwardly, why was she not conscious at all? He just had a dream and it wasn't a dream.


"Not done anything that, now we start yes,"


Riding onto Farah's body was ready to do something that could make them both fly to the seventh sky without having to fly away from the earth.


What is the power of Farah if it is like this, will refuse also not be able if the clothes alone are not in use.


But not forced to do with her husband because all the things that please the husband even in return reward.


In the spirit of Raka started and started to hear the sound of****** as well as the delicious moans that Farah let out through the lips of the opium.


The journey home they spend time giving each other warmth and satisfaction together.


And they do not go out of the room to just relax enjoy the trip because this one is no less delicious.


To eat stay in the message only and continue again until they are both exhausted but look happy face on the couple.